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๐Ÿ‘ค Vic Mensa โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Victor โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:00
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Young Victor
As you go through this journey of incredible heights and indescribable lows
Remember, yours is a story of resurrection from the dead like Osiris
From the slums of West Africa to the cages of Attica, you're still alive
If there is one thing I can impart upon you
It's to protect your gift

Sunday morning at momma's house, meditatin'
No Hennessy in my gut, my second week of sobriety
Feelin' high off life, it's like I'm levitatin'
Left the alcoholism in last month
Last drunk night I swerved in a Rover and crashed with a loaded gun in the stash
Man, God gotta be lookin' ovะตr my ass

Sometimes I feel undesะตrvin'
Tryna let go of what doesn't serve me
Stopped fuckin' with hoes and put the Newports down
Picked up the Quran just as a resource now

Prophet Isa say, "You shouldn't judge a man's flaws
As if you are a Lord," but I know every man's God
I try to be intentional
Sometimes I feel like I'm invincible
Sometimes I feel like I'm invisible

Even when I'm empty, I can't let a nigga pimp me
The industry want me sellin' myself like Deuce Bigalow
The strip club don't sell what I'm lookin' for
The kinda love 2Pac sang about unconditional
So I take a moment to just be
Look myself in the mirror and learn how to love me

All my life, I
Dreamt of bein' free
All my life
Been lookin' for me
To love

ุจูุณู’ู…ู ุงู„ู„ูŽู‘ู‡ู ุงู„ุฑูŽู‘ุญู’ู…ูŽู†ู ุงู„ุฑูŽู‘ุญููŠู…ู
ุงู„ู’ุญูŽู…ู’ุฏู ู„ูู„ูŽู‘ู‡ู ุฑูŽุจูู‘ ุงู„ู’ุนูŽุงู„ูŽู…ููŠู†ูŽ (ุงู„ู’ุญูŽู…ู’ุฏู ู„ูู„ูŽู‘ู‡ู ุฑูŽุจูู‘ ุงู„ู’ุนูŽุงู„ูŽู…ููŠู†ูŽ)
ุงู„ุฑูŽู‘ุญู’ู…ูŽู†ู ุงู„ุฑูŽู‘ุญููŠู…ู (ุงู„ุฑูŽู‘ุญู’ู…ูŽู†ู ุงู„ุฑูŽู‘ุญููŠู…ู)

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:00.55] Young Victor
[00:02.96] As you go through this journey of incredible heights and indescribable lows
[00:07.42] Remember, yours is a story of resurrection from the dead like Osiris
[00:12.52] From the slums of West Africa to the cages of Attica, you're still alive
[00:17.83] If there is one thing I can impart upon you
[00:20.71] It's to protect your gift
[00:23.97] Sunday morning at momma's house, meditatin'
[00:26.02] No Hennessy in my gut, my second week of sobriety
[00:28.73] Feelin' high off life, it's like I'm levitatin'
[00:31.13] Left the alcoholism in last month
[00:32.99] Last drunk night I swerved in a Rover and crashed with a loaded gun in the stash
[00:36.65] Man, God gotta be lookin' ovะตr my ass
[00:39.10] Sometimes I feel undesะตrvin'
[00:40.85] Tryna let go of what doesn't serve me
[00:42.79] Stopped fuckin' with hoes and put the Newports down
[00:45.07] Picked up the Quran just as a resource now
[00:47.48] Prophet Isa say, "You shouldn't judge a man's flaws
[00:49.88] As if you are a Lord," but I know every man's God
[00:52.20] I try to be intentional
[00:53.53] Sometimes I feel like I'm invincible
[00:55.37] Sometimes I feel like I'm invisible
[00:57.26] Even when I'm empty, I can't let a nigga pimp me
[00:59.16] The industry want me sellin' myself like Deuce Bigalow
[01:01.91] The strip club don't sell what I'm lookin' for
[01:04.04] The kinda love 2Pac sang about unconditional
[01:07.22] So I take a moment to just be
[01:08.78] Look myself in the mirror and learn how to love me
[01:10.91] All my life, I
[01:15.15] Dreamt of bein' free
[01:20.49] All my life
[01:24.33] Been lookin' for me
[01:26.79] To love
[01:31.35] ุจูุณู’ู…ู ุงู„ู„ูŽู‘ู‡ู ุงู„ุฑูŽู‘ุญู’ู…ูŽู†ู ุงู„ุฑูŽู‘ุญููŠู…ู
[01:34.56] ุงู„ู’ุญูŽู…ู’ุฏู ู„ูู„ูŽู‘ู‡ู ุฑูŽุจูู‘ ุงู„ู’ุนูŽุงู„ูŽู…ููŠู†ูŽ (ุงู„ู’ุญูŽู…ู’ุฏู ู„ูู„ูŽู‘ู‡ู ุฑูŽุจูู‘ ุงู„ู’ุนูŽุงู„ูŽู…ููŠู†ูŽ)
[01:37.71] ุงู„ุฑูŽู‘ุญู’ู…ูŽู†ู ุงู„ุฑูŽู‘ุญููŠู…ู (ุงู„ุฑูŽู‘ุญู’ู…ูŽู†ู ุงู„ุฑูŽู‘ุญููŠู…ู)
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